云拥青峰,山峰如画,云雾缭绕,充满灵性。七月南极翠无尽,雾起云归覆峭峰。In July, Nanji Luo wears emerald robes,While drifting mists caress the domes.
Step into silence, the soul grows clear,As if faint drums from woods appear.
云拥青峰,山峰如画,云雾缭绕,充满灵性。七月南极翠无尽,雾起云归覆峭峰。In July, Nanji Luo wears emerald robes,While drifting mists caress the domes.
Step into silence, the soul grows clear,As if faint drums from woods appear.